Paroles et traduction Spitfire - Black Betty

Black Betty

The shit is called black
Ahh
Lo aaj fir ek mar gayi
Suna sa wo aangan kar gayi
Par doosri thi dunia us pari ki lo wapas ghar gayi
Bhasaan aur shuru mukadme
Mombatti jale diye bhi
Adhmara pita maa ko he sadme
Koi dard ka jahar piye ji
Bas rab se ab ek hi guzaarish hai
Mujhe ab na bannana tu insaan
Sarkar hi ya fir saazish
Darr lagta hai badi hinsa
Koi na baccha sab hi jaanwar
Chup bethe hai sab jaankar
Na shikad na chehre pe sharam hai
Maar de rape ko ye naam pe dharam ke
Sab dekhu aur kya baaki
Andha kanoon rashtriya khakee
Duswi rehlo pidhta ki
Banalo khaabre nikalo jhaaki
Warna kuch na hoga
Hindu niklenge jitna hoga
Deshwasi ye nind mai hain Ha
Koi bhi jagrook na hoga
Bujhte rahenge kya ye jyotiia
Kabhi nirbhaya kabhi asifa
Badi jehnaab thi wo titliya
Par ud gayi wo hoke faana
Iss dharam ki wo iss dharam ka ye badla hai bhai kis jannam ka
Manta na unko behen tu
Tujhko gam kya hat ye janta

Main dhundhta Ujale hai ghana andhera
Wo awaajo ka suraj nikle ho sawera
Wo sab ko raah maane unpar bita bhi hai
Wo sab humari behne kya hai tera mera 2 times

Samaachar sab kehe bik
Jo bole neta Ji dede likh
Tum puchte kya hai acche din kirdar hai wo ek kalpanik
Par hai garibi ki sunta kon
Sab chinkhte wo bethe mon
Ho chunao ek baar khatam
Phir bhul jaate ki janta kon
Desh par aayi aapda
Kuch mera jisse hai raabta
Sacchai boloonga ho nidar
Darr ponkh tu tera naapata
Par lad juban ki talwaar se
Kyu shaant betha tu haar ke
Bhaarat Maa bhi to hai auraat
Kahi usko bhi na tu maar de
Tu ha bol ya na bol par kuch to tere bichaar ho
Sarkaar bhi yeh hil jaayegi
Jo tej teri lalkaar ho
Na sunega koi aap biti
Na jaat dharam Na rajneeti
Ajaad hoke bhi keid mai hum
Darti hai behne maa aur beti
Yo sochne ki baate hai soccho
Kyu Man humare yu sehme hai
Har ek buraai tum dat ke roko
Teri meri bhi behne hai
Apraadh laakho hai waarsik
Rab lelo phir avaatar ek
Ye bharaat tha ab india
Hai swagaat hai aapka hardik

Main dhundta ujaale hai ghana andhera
Wo awaajo ka suraj nikle ho sawera
Wo sabko raah maane unpar bita bhi hai
Wo sab humari behne kya hai tera mere 2 times

Ladies nd gentleman
This is spitfire
Nd i m here to speak d trth
Aihhh
Black

Black Betty

The shit is called black
Ahh
Look at that girl, she's dead again
I heard that she has a nice yard
But she was just another hoochie who went back home
Bullying and lawsuits are starting
Candles are lit for her as well
Her half-dead father brings sadness to her mother
Wish someone would drink the poison of pain
I just have one wish for God
Don't make me human again
Is it a state conspiracy
I'm afraid there's a lot of violence
Everyone's a child all animals
Everyone is silent
There is no shame in hunting or on their faces
Call this a rape in the name of religion
What else can I see
Blind law national Khaki
The story of another victim
Create news from it
Otherwise nothing will happen
Hindus will have to come out and fight
The citizens of this country are sleeping, huh
No one will wake up
Will these lamps keep burning
Sometimes Nirbhaya sometimes Asifa
She was a dignified butterfly
But she flew away, vanishing
This religion is this religion's, whose revenge is it from which birth
They don't accept you as sister, my lady
They don't care about your grief

I seek the light, it's pitch black
That sun of voices rises as dawn
Let everyone accept that path, they've spent their life on it
All our sisters, who belong to you and me, twice

The news is all bought
Whatever the head says, write it
Why are you asking about good days, their character is a work of fiction
But who listens to the poverty
They all scream silently
Once the election is over
Then they forget who the public is
A disaster has struck the country
Something I have a connection with
I will speak the truth, fearlessly
Fear, your wings won't grow
But fight with the sword of words
Why are you sitting quietly and defeated
Mother India is also a woman
Don't you kill her too
You may or may not speak, but you must have some thoughts
Even the government will be shaken
If your challenge is strong
No one will listen to your story
No caste, religion, or politics
Even though we are free, we are imprisoned
Sisters, mothers, and daughters are afraid
Yo, these are things to think about, think about them
Why are our minds so scared
Stop every evil with a shout
They are also our sisters
There are millions of unpunished crimes
May God take another incarnation
This was Bharat, now it's India
You are most welcome

I seek the light, it's pitch black
That sun of voices rises as dawn
Let everyone accept that path, they've spent their life on it
All our sisters, who belong to you and me, twice

Ladies nd gentleman
This is spitfire
Nd i m here to speak d trth
Aihhh
Black